The second leader of the Tengshe tribe held a spear in his hand and put a few stones in a basket made of grass on his back.
Stones are used to attack enemies, and backpacks are used to hold stolen food.
The forty-nine people following behind were all dressed in the same dress, but the only difference was that some people's backpacks, in addition to stones, also contained some food for them to eat on the road.
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe is very excited. He can finally take revenge! He can finally avenge his past humiliation!
Supported by his belief in revenge, he no longer cared about the snow under his feet and the bone-chilling cold.
He turned to look at the forty-nine people behind him, and his strong self-confidence suddenly rose. Among the people he led, there were thirty-five strong men and fourteen women.
These fourteen women are also carefully selected, and their fighting ability is no worse than that of ordinary men.
And among these men, there are also the three leaders of the tribe. This is a man who is only slightly inferior to him in terms of combat effectiveness!
With these people here, that damn tribe can only wait to die!
He had decided that after killing and eating the meat of the guy who had humiliated him several times, he would keep his two leg bones and grind them into bone sticks for hunting.
The yellow sun shines on the mountains and forests, and the light is a bit dazzling.
The black trees and white snow reflect each other, forming a black and white world.
A group of people with a strong aura of aggression walked between black and white, approaching the innocent tribe, leaving a line of their footprints on the snow...
The entrance to the cave where the Soaring Snake tribe had previously gathered temporarily was opened. After traveling for several days, they arrived here, lit a fire to keep warm, found the food they had left before, and began to eat.
The Soaring Snake Tribe is missing one person. This person who fell behind out of convenience on the way here had his throat bitten off by a leopard hiding in a tree...
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe was extra generous tonight. Not only did he light four fires in the cave to keep everyone warm, but he also took out the food left here before and let everyone open their bellies to eat.
Driving in the snow caused a lot of damage to everyone, not only fatigue, but also frostbite on the feet and other places.
Moreover, because of the sun these two days, everyone's eyes were damaged to varying degrees, and many were red, swollen and tearful.
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe wanted to kill all the members of that abominable tribe immediately and take away all their food.
But in view of the current situation of the people he led, for the sake of safety, he still made the decision to rest here for three days before going to attack that damn tribe.
He is a relatively tolerant person.
Three days later, after having a hearty meal, the people of the Tengshe tribe continued to move towards the Qingque tribe, led by the two people who had visited the Qingque tribe last time.
Neither cold nor danger can extinguish the passion in their hearts...
The Qingque tribe was as peaceful as ever. Because there was some sunshine today, many people came out of the cave and basked in the sun against the stone wall outside the cave.
The snow in this area has been cleared due to the trend of building snowmen in the tribe. After spreading some soft hay, it is very comfortable and leisurely to sit here and bask in the sun.
The air is still cold, but in the leeward place, the sun is shining warmly on your body.
Some women are sitting here twisting straw ropes or making gloves and fur hats, while some men are making bone shovels.
Wu Ze was lying on the edge of the rabbit circle, looking at the rabbits with a smile, and from time to time he put some dried grass in it, looking kind-hearted.
Some of these children were running around and playing wildly, while others were using tree branches to write silently on the snow the masterpiece "Tadpole Looking for Mother" and "Monkey Fishing for the Moon" which Shenzi later taught.
Shitou was more naughty than ordinary people. He took out a small sparrow and used his hot urine to draw a familiar frog on the snow.
After finishing the painting, I didn't forget to stand there and admire myself. I was very intoxicated with my masterpiece.
It wasn't until Han Cheng threw a snow dumpling over that he ran away in embarrassment.
Everyone who is enjoying life does not know that because of the previous conflict, a huge crisis is approaching them!
The second leader of the Soaring Snake Tribe has led his people to a place less than five miles away from the Qingque Tribe, and the distance is still shortening!
Pushing forward in time, the location came to a place that was more than a day away from the Qingque tribe.
The tribe that had interacted with the elder brother and the others in the autumn, and received a wild boar as a gift from the elder brother, was now in crisis.
For convenience of naming, and because they are related to the Qingque Tribe through a wild boar, we call this tribe the Pig Tribe.
The food crisis of the pig tribe is also very serious, and a heavy snowfall that arrived early also caught them off guard.
Although they have been very careful to save food, there is still not enough food to eat. Today, the pig tribe has been firmly enveloped by the crisis of food shortage.
The leader of the pig tribe took his people out to hunt many times, but the harvest was not satisfactory, and what he got was not enough for the people of the tribe to eat.
Not only that, but an adult male was pierced through the sole of his foot by a sharp stubble while hunting. This made the pig tribe, which already had a small labor force, even worse.
The leader of the pig tribe has no choice. Apart from hunting desperately, he really can't think of any other way to solve the predicament. However, how can prey in winter be easy to hunt?
In fact, the day before yesterday, when I was looking at the pig skull with teeth marks on it after being burned by the fire, an idea suddenly popped into the mind of the leader of the pig tribe.
This wild boar was given to them by the friendly neighbor. If it weren't for this wild boar, their tribe's food crisis would have come earlier.
Seeing the wild boar's skull reminded him of this friendly neighboring tribe, and the idea that came to mind was to borrow food.
This thought has been in his mind for two days, but every time it comes up, he will quickly suppress it, because he knows that at this time, no tribe will have too much food, and the friendly neighboring tribe will
Returning wild boars to your own tribe in autumn is not possible at this time.
What really prompted him to take this step and decide to give it a try was that one of the oldest old men in the tribe died last night.
He was already skinny and skinny, and when he was about to die, he left his last words, asking the leader to share his meat with everyone, so that the tribe might be able to survive the crisis.
The leader of the pig tribe left with the eleven people in the tribe who still had a certain fighting ability. The remaining food was divided into two parts. They took the smaller part away and kept the larger part.
Tribe, let the old, weak, women and children in the tribe eat.
It is possible for them to catch some prey on their way to friendly neighboring tribes.
The leader of the pig tribe told the people of the tribe who stayed in the cave that the friendly neighboring tribe was a rich tribe and asked them to wait carefully. He would definitely borrow enough food from there to feed everyone!
This was of course meant to encourage them. In fact, even the leader of the Pig Tribe himself had no idea whether he could borrow food for this trip.
This action was just a helpless attempt he made out of desperation.
Under everyone's eager eyes, the leader of the pig tribe blocked the cave and led a group of people to walk through the snow to the friendly neighboring tribe...
(Thank you all book friends for your support. No matter what, I will continue slowly. After all, it is not easy to write a book. This book has already taken two months. If I fail halfway, all this time will be wasted.
.As for the subsequent recommendations, I have decided to spend them. If they cannot be recommended by Sanjiang, or the collection does not exceed 10,000 words, I will wait until 500,000 words before putting them on the shelves - I hope my luck will not be too bad, Mo Shoubai)
